One hundred and ninety fifth chapter robbery (seven)
A Er and the servant behind him made way a little distance. He saluted with a very respectful look. Qinghuan waved his hand and interrupted A Er's words about to shout out, saying, "You're nothing to do here." A Er bowed and bowed again, leaving the wing room with the other servants.
Chen Bing nodded in his heart and said to himself: "I couldn't see clearly in the stone room yesterday. Now it seems that this is called Qinghuan, and it turns out that the master in A Er's mouth must be this Qinghuan."
Qinghuan crossed the threshold and walked into the house. He greeted the maid holding the piano behind her, placed the piano on the zither table in the house, and then waved the maid back. She walked to the piano, stroked the strings gently, and suddenly became interested. She sat in front of the piano, and simply played a song. Although she was casual, her skills in playing the piano were real. She was not only a person like Li Yunniang who was completely ignorant of the music, but also was fascinated by listening.
At the end of the song, Qinghuan pressed his hands gently on the strings, smiled slightly, and said to Chen Bing: "I just made a fool of myself, and I'm not going to make my second wife laugh."
Chen Bing knew the rhythm in his previous life, and the sound of Qinghuan's song was extremely accurate and the tone was extremely clear, which was beyond Chen Bing's expectations. He also smiled and said, "Although Sister Qinghuan's song was simple, the tune was moving, the tune was clear and graceful, and the lingering but passionate. It was really wonderful!"
Qinghuan raised her eyebrows and looked extremely curious. She looked at Chen Bing up and down and said in surprise: "Oh? In this way, Er Niang also understands the rhythm?"
Chen Bing nodded and replied, "I learned the flute when I was a child, so I realized some music and could hear the wonders of the song Sister Qinghuan played just now."
Li Yunniang also said in her heart: "Huh? Erniang knows the rhythm? The flute she learned in childhood? I grew up with her, why didn't I know? Ah?! Could it be the old immortals from the lake? Yes! It must be yes. I have to keep this secret for Erniang, and I must not let anyone know about the old immortals from the lake."
Qinghuan applauded and praised, "Okay! Very good! Since you understand the flute, I don't think you and me will play a song together. What do you think?" Chen Bing was hesitant. Before she could reply to her, Qinghuan looked at the breakfast food placed on the table beside Li Yunniang, slapped her forehead and chuckled, "Look at me, I'll forget that you haven't eaten breakfast food when you are happy. So, I didn't bring the flute when I came. I'll go back to get it now, and you two will eat breakfast food at this time."
She was extremely happy and did not give Chen Bing a chance to refuse. She turned around and left the wing room, her steps were light and as if she was taking off a rabbit.
Chen Bing looked at her leaving figure and thought that this should be what Qinghuan, a woman, should have looked like. She shook her head, not thinking about the existence or absence, sat at the table, and thought to herself, "Even if she was captured, she must fill her stomach so that she can find an opportunity to go out."
After about a meal, Qinghuan slowly walked back to the wing room. Compared to the maid who was following her before, she came alone this time. Unlike when she left just now, Qinghuan has now returned to her cold appearance.
Qinghuan handed the flute inserted between her waist to Chen Bing and said, "I wonder if I am satisfied with this flute?"
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As she thought about something in her heart, she thought about it. Qinghuan's words made Chen Bing's little face slightly hot. She turned her head to glance at the blooming peach blossoms in the yard outside the window, nodded, and said, "I'm sure I have someone in my heart, I'm not hiding it."
Li Yunniang didn't dare to interrupt, but was surprised and said to herself, "Second Niang, how can you say this to these people who kidnapped us? What if she gets angry, what should I do?"
Qinghuan asked with interest, "Oh? I wonder who the person you think of is?" After Qinghuan said this, a strange thing seemed to flash in his eyes.
Chen Bing said, "He and I also met because of an accident. He helped me a lot and treated me very well." Although she did not notice the strangeness in Qinghuan's eyes just now, she was also reserved in her heart and did not say who the person she was thinking about was.
Qinghuan didn't ask, then looked at Chen Bing up and down, and said, "I'm going to tell you, I'm very curious about you. Although I don't know you, I only know that your name is Chen Bing and your family background is just an ordinary fisherman's daughter, but you shouldn't be able to afford the clothes you are wearing now. Do you have other means of making a living?"
Chen Bing didn't tell her own business of making fire, so he shook his head and said, "Sister Qinghuan laughed. As you said, I am just a fisherman's daughter, and there is no other way to make a living except fishing. If you want to say this dress, it was given to the person in my heart. Oh, I'm not to hide it from Sister Qinghuan, I firmly believe that the person in my heart will definitely come to save me."
Qinghuan was not angry after hearing this, but instead smiled softly and said, "Then is he a great hero in your heart?"
After hearing this, Chen Bing repeatedly muttered in his heart: "Big Hero? Big Hero? Yes, Big Hero!" Her cheeks were slightly red, and she said to Qinghuan: "Sometimes he is quite arrogant to others, sometimes he acts in a voluntary manner when doing things, and he also has some inappropriate thoughts. He is even more anxious than me when he is anxious. Haha, these are his shortcomings. However, if you want to say that he is arrogant and cold, he is extremely hot inside. The so-called cold outside and hot inside is what he is talking about.
A person is young and knows how to reward and punish clearly. He is willing to help others. He often serves porridge in extremely poor families. He is jealous of the world and is extremely filial. In addition, even if he does something wrong, he will dare to admit his mistakes. This is even more rare. All of these are his advantages." Then Chen Bing looked at Qinghuan, his eyes were firm, and his tone was extremely firm: "You said it right, he is indeed the hero in my heart!"
Qinghuan picked up a teacup, took a sip of tea, and smiled and said, "Haha, since that's the case, has his father gotten married?"
Chen Bing shook his head and said openly: "I just exchanged tokens, and there was nothing else. It can only be considered a private lifelong decision. His father has passed away and there is no marriage letter."
Qing Huan suddenly lowered her head, and the teacup in her hand almost fell to the ground. She put the teacup back on the table, waved her hand, and said, "Er Madam, I feel a little uncomfortable. Today I will not play you or I will not play you or I will play another song."
Chen Bing asked, "Where is Sister Qinghuan feeling uncomfortable? I am a little versatile in medical skills, why don't I take your pulse for you?"
Qinghuan shook her head, her face darkened, and she smiled reluctantly, and said, "No, no, it's all a problem. I'll go back to the house to rest for a while and it's fine. I'll send someone to send some scores later. You can study it well. Maybe it's of great use in the future."
After saying that, he didn't say hello to Chen Bing and hurried out of the house.
Chapter completed!